Published at 12th of April 2023 07:04:21 AM

Chapter 345 345 Equity, Go Girl

Yang Hua touched a mahjong, then turned her head: "Is it the Jiang family?"

"I don't know, but they drive a very impressive car." The little boy scratched his head.

"That's probably Jiang's family." Yang Hua put her mahjong upside down on the table and told others to ignore her cards and go out to find someone.

This year, the Jiang family sent people from time to time to see how she was doing.

Yang Hua looked up and saw a very impressive car parked on the cement road in the village that had just been repaired last year, which was different from the BMW that the Jiang family drove over last time.

She couldn't recognize the name of the car, so she walked over.

"Are you Miss Yang Baozhu?" Two people stopped by the car. In mid-October, both of them wore black suits, which were out of step with the low houses in the village.

Yang Hua stared at the two, "Yang Hua, thank you."

One of them was stunned, looking at Yang Hua's somewhat windy face, and looking at it for a while, before he said: "Bao...Miss Yang Hua, you still have an older brother, do you want to see him?"

Yang Hua glanced at them, then turned around and turned back.

The speaker originally thought that Yang Hua would be very excited when she said this sentence, but she didn't expect her to turn around and leave.

The middle-aged man was taken aback, and then quickly followed.

At the gate of the yard, he could hear the tingling voice inside: "Yang Hua, who is looking for you outside?"

"Dead liar." Yang Hua coughed and replied.

The gate of the yard slammed shut.

Outside the door, the person who heard the sentence "dead liar" clearly: "..."

"Is she really Miss Baozhu?" The big guy beside him frowned.

He has been fascinated since he was a child, and he has come into contact with either famous daughters or wealthy ladies. He has never seen such a rude country woman who is so unreliable.

The middle-aged man nodded, did not reply, only said: "Contact Mr., let him come here in person."

The young man was surprised: "Mr. But has inconvenient legs..."

He looked at the middle-aged man, but at the end he didn't say anything, and got in the car: I didn't expect that this place was so biased that the intercity bus would even go through...

**

At night, Yang Hua called Meng Fu.

Tell her about the perfume department teacher calling her.

"I know in my heart that you don't care about this," Meng Fu thought for a while, then said, "Why are you useless with the card you gave you?"

"Can't spend money," Yang Hua coughed, "You give Xiao Cheng the phone, and I told him that you don't have a key point."

Meng Fu twisted his eyebrows, handed the phone directly to Su Cheng, and went to talk to Mr. Jiang.

Su took over the phone and just heard Yang Hua's coughing, Are you sick? It's been cold recently, remember to keep warm.

Yang Hua felt a lot better when she heard Su Cheng's voice, Afu left a lot of medicine, and I'm too lazy to take it. How is she recently? Why are so many teachers looking for me recently.

"It's okay," Su Cheng chuckled lightly, his eyelashes drooping, "Auntie, you don't need to worry about it, I'll do it with Zhao Fan, have you been upset recently?"

Yang Hua is also familiar with Zhao Fan and Su Cheng, especially Su Cheng, Yang Hua has no defense against him.

"Yes..." Yang Hua took a scoop of rice and sprinkled it on the yard, "It's a bit tangled."

She couldn't tell what was.

Su Cheng heard that she saw the entanglement, and did not ask the question to the end, but he muttered for a long time, "The boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge."

"It makes sense," Yang Hua has never attended high school or graduated from college, but she naturally understands these words. She breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, Xiaocheng, I'm hanging up, the village chief told me to play mahjong through WeChat. Up."

She hung up the phone with Su Cheng in a hurry.

Meng Fu wanted to return to the rental house in No. 1 Middle School, and did not stay at Jiang's house at night.

Elder Jiang sent her out, and when she could no longer see her back, he turned around, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Jiang Quan: "I just heard that Ms. Yang is ill. You will send someone to see her tomorrow."

Jiang Quan nodded.

Old man Jiang asked again: "Is the Yu family notified?"

"Well," Jiang Quan nodded, twisting his eyebrows, "I'll call Xin Ran later."

Jiangquan stopped contacting Yu's family, but Jiang Xinran would call Jiang Quan on his birthday during the holidays.

It's been so long. Although Jiang Quan said that he was indifferent to his family, Jiang Xinran was raised by himself after all. He used to hold it as a jewel in his palm, but he hasn't done so well.

He sent the old man up and called Jiang Xinran.

Let her arrive at Jiang's on time tomorrow.

"Right," his voice was not as cordial as before. At the end of the sentence, he said, "I just heard that your mother is sick. Go back and see her."

On the phone side, Jiang Xinran opened her mouth. She wanted to say that her mother was not sick, but then she thought again that Jiang Quan was talking about Yang Hua.

Jiang Xinran responded casually, and then hung up.

As for Yang Hua that Jiang Quan said, she left her behind.

Because the Yu family has never disclosed their relationship with Meng Fu, she is still Yu Yong's niece, and she does not want and does not want her classmates and friends to know that her biological mother is just a vulgar countryman.

**

the next day.

Meng Fu got up early in the morning, and arrived at the Jiang family according to the instructions of Mr. Jiang.

The Jiang family now knows her up and down. When she sees her coming, the staff will stop and greet her respectfully: "Miss."

Not far behind her, Jiang Xinran was registering his identity at the front desk.

She looked at Meng Fu's back, but said nothing.

The biggest of Jiang's shares is Mr. Jiang. Now he has to go behind the scenes and divide the shares equally. This is a major event. Jiang's executives and shareholders are here.

Meng Fu sits on the long table on the left, beside her is Jiang Xinchen.

As for Jiang Xinran, he was sitting at the end.

Old man Jiang sat in the main seat and asked the lawyer to announce the equity distribution.

Meng Fu sat next to Jiang Xinchen. She had a cup of tea on her hand. After listening to the lawyer's words, her brows could not help but frowned. Only when she came did she realize that today is the division of property.

"Chairman Jiang Ke owns two real estate buildings with 160 million deposits and 49% of the shares. Today, the distribution is as follows. 20% of the shares are transferred to his son Jiangquan, 10% of the shares are transferred to his Sun Jiang Xinchen, and 9% of the shares are transferred to his son Jiangquan. The shares were transferred to his granddaughter Meng Fu..."

The lawyer read out one by one.

Jiangquan sits in the first place, nodded, the old man's shares are so much, last year he transferred 3% to Meng Fu, plus 9%, Meng Fu can also be regarded as the major shareholder of the Jiang family.

Jiang Xinran finally allocated 10 million real estate.

Not a cent of shares.

After the lawyer's announcement, several major shareholders will have a meeting at the same time.

Jiang Xinran is naturally not qualified to participate. She came out of the conference room with a mobile phone in her hand...

10 million, just like calling a beggar.

The mobile phone in her hand rang, Jiang Xinran directly picked it up, and it was Yu Zhenling who asked her about the division of property today.

Jiang Xinran concealed his unwillingness, and repeated it briskly in his mouth.

On the other side of the phone, Yu Zhenling's voice changed, "Meng Fu 12%? She has more shares than your brother?"

Jiang Xinran was also confused, did not hear the strange tone in Yu Zhenling's tone, and only nodded: "Yes, Mom, I'll talk to you when I come back."

Yu Zhenling looked down at the phone, "How could it be..."

"Ms. Meng is the older sister of Young Master Xinchen. It's not surprising that she shares this share." Next to her, the servant listened to Yu Zhenling's murmur and poured her a cup of tea. "After all, it's all from the Jiang family."

"Why is it not weird? How could she take the shares of the Jiang family, she is not..." Listening to the servant's voice, Yu Zhenling spoke subconsciously, and the voice reached her mouth, and she was swallowed by herself.

She lowered her head, saw that the phone did not hang up, and hung up the phone upset.

**

Meng Fu only learned today that she actually has 12% of Jiang's shares in her hand.

It's just that she didn't have time to ask Mr. Jiang carefully, because today is going to catch up with the variety show "A Day in a Star".

At this time, the whole person is a little out of state.

Zhao Fan asked Su Di, "What's wrong with her?"

Su Di knew a little and said something to Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan, she turned around and interviewed Meng Fu: "...So, do you want to go back to inherit billions of dollars in the future, or go back to filming?"

Meng Fu came back to his senses and glanced at Zhao Fan, his voice lazily: "If you can't mix anymore, I won't shoot."

Zhao Fan: "..."

If you can't go down, you have to go home to inherit hundreds of millions of fortunes. What kind of human suffering is this?

The car slowly arrived at the shooting scene of "A Star's Day".

Due to policy reasons, many places were not coded during the live broadcast last year. This year's "Star's Day" changed the way of live broadcast.

When Meng Fu arrived, other guests had already arrived one after another.

Zhao Fan got out of the car and saw one person. She paused, then frowned, lowered her voice and said to Su Cheng who came down from behind: "I don't know that he is the starting guest, and the director team did not say..."

Su Cheng put on a mask and looked at Xi Nancheng in front of him, his face was calm and light: "Well, what is the subject of this shooting?"

"Xi Nancheng is here, he must be the starter. Everyone in the circle knows that he is a member of the Go Club. This is the headquarters of the Go Club," Su Cheng asked, and Zhao Fan paused: "Brother Cheng, there will be nothing wrong with this. Big problem, right?"

She remembered what happened to the Go Club last year, and then she remembered the chessboard between Teacher Ge and Wanmin Village.

Zhao Fan suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Meng Fu.

**

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See you tomorrow~

(End of this chapter)